For the longest time I have always considered myself a quiet one. I don’t say much while having sex, I might make a sound here and there to make you know that I am almost there and for you NOT to stop. But nevertheless and “ooooo yea” it’s the most it would come out of this mouth.
A few months ago I discovered that I not only like my martinis dirty but also my sexual life, dirty talk dirty sensual talk or in other more courageous words it’s also known as “oh baby DO me , lick IT, just like that, I like it when you suck HARD ,a little more to the left, up up uhmm yeah.
It’s been several nights were I find myself alone, restless and horny staring at the wall thinking how I wish I could have someone to devour me, well my reality right now is that I have no one (sigh) Yep! I have no one coming in my near future (literally!)
And this, my friends, is how, in my quest for an end to the dry season, I came across the Hitachi Massager and we started hanging out, lounging around and getting to know each other intimately. Our relationship heated up quickly, our one night stand ascended to “pleaaaaaase let’s keep doing it every night”
Living in the western part of the world gives us privileges that we take for granted, plain and simple, we don’t even think of how lucky we are as women to have an opinion, as people to speak our mind freely, as lovers to have the freedom to live together without getting married. Although, my grandmother might not have liked or approved of my present “living arrangements” I am indeed, one of those people that live with my somebody, because I want to and because I can.
Curious to find out how a rabbit got so famous? Well, let’s start by saying that yes, it has two little ears, and yes it moves fast, and although there is no petting involve, this rabbit will make you HOP.
Who would have thought that the makers of the rabbit would find a better use for your grandmother’s pearls. (OK, I’m just kidding) but you heard right, this rabbit comes dressed up with pearls and all.
There are times when I am completely fine just getting down to business on my own, in fact more often than not I crave these secret encounters in which I choose a comfy spot, make sure there are no interruptions and down I go. More often than not, these moments are enough to keep me going, but today, today I have an itch for something else, something else that includes an extra pair of hands, a softer set of lips and smoother circular moves.
That is the same exact question I asked myself when I first saw a dildo made out of glass. WHO in the world thought a glass dildo was a good idea? NOT me I thought, until…well, until one night, alone, horny and eager to find a new toy I decided to navigate the web, not before turning on the private navigation of course. Page after page the reviews sounded encouraging, tempting and insisted one should give it a try. Sure enough before I could blink I was already entering the digits of my credit card, I was getting my very first Candy Colored Glass Dildo.